The Distant Garden

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The fluorescent lights of the Department of Municipal Efficiency hummed with a frequency that Elara had come to associate with the slow decay of her own will. She sat in the corner of the vast, windowless archive, her fingers tracing the cold plastic of a file folder that contained nothing but the bureaucratic residue of a dead man’s pension. The air smelled of stale coffee and ozone, a sterile...

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